Chapter 500: Dog Bites Dog Mouthful (Part I)
The body couldn't help but tremble, and even the cigarette between his fingers swayed. Eight?? δΈChinese β=β€.β€8β₯1β₯Zβ€β€.β€COM looked at his own woman and daughter in the video, like 'swing. Woman's crotch in another man's crotch. When he 'wagged his tail and begged for mercy', Han Wu's anger from his heart exploded in an instant.
The '......bang' computer was directly smashed by him, as if he was still angry, and the military boots stomped heavily on the screen. The slag of glass shards squeaks when stepped on by the soles of shoes. The big head, which was originally combed backwards, was scattered in front of his eyes with his series of behaviors, revealing the top of his alopecia areata.
Han Wu finally understood why his daughter, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, had suffered from 'autism' in the past year. Judging from all the videos, all of this stems from that 'cheap. Woman's instigation.
That's her own daughter, how can she do such a 'pig and dog' thing?
And that Tengyama Jiro, damn it, they all deserve to die......
Han Wu's hands were 'squeaked' by Han Wu, and the guard who brought back this video stood in the corner of the room without daring to say a word. Han Wu, who suddenly raised his head, looked like a wounded lion, hostile to everyone around him.
The guard, who had retreated to the 'corner' of the room, involuntarily swallowed deeply and spit.
"Where did you get this video?" Han Wu, who breathed a sigh of relief, tried his best to keep his tone calm.
The guard who heard this calmed down the tension in his heart, but still stammered and replied: "This, this video is copied from Madame's computer." β
"Ma'am? That slut, you say? The more uncontrollable Han Wu's emotions became, the whole person exuded a violent atmosphere.
And the guard, who was trembling physically, muttered hesitantly: "F disk, I'm ...... too"
"You're the only one who knows all this?"
The guard who heard Han Wu's words knelt on the ground with a 'snap'. Hurriedly sobbed: "Teacher, I've been with you for so many years, I ......"
Han Wu, who stepped forward, tried hard to make himself laugh, and then replied in a 'gentle' tone: "Who do you think I am?" How can I ......"
'Click' didn't wait for Han Wu to finish speaking, and he suddenly twisted the guard's neck with force. Suddenly, the guards, who were still panting just now, instantly lost their lives.
"I owe you in this life, and my brother will definitely pay you back in the next life."
Han Wu, who had finished muttering these words, walked quickly to his desk and dialed the internal phone, and said coldly: "The guard platoon assembles and carries out the task with a gun." β
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Don't look at Wang Xuan, who is over forty years old, not only skin bags. Raised like a little girl. There is even a kind of 'half-old' charm! As an 'official wife', she knows better than anyone that her man has a little wife outside, but Wang Xuan, who is 'broad', has not broken it.
First, she only relies on Wang Fuan to use him, and secondly, she does enjoy the feeling of being 'respected'. Women, once they lose the protection of a man, it is a matter of one night to say that it is worthless.
Without Han Wu, would his half-brother still be like this? It's all, it's just him, the one in charge of the 'Saint. Teach the men to lead their mother and daughter to a brilliant future.
She loves her daughter, so she feels that this is taking her daughter to a bright road. I don't feel any 'shame', as long as I serve him well, I am serving the Holy Lord.
Wang Xuan, who was drunk, was lying in an empty room. Han Wu spends two-thirds of the three hundred and sixty-five days a year outside. Garrisoned at Kinmen? No kidding, half of this place has to be with his little wife!
Wang Xuan, who has long been accustomed to it, anesthetizes himself with alcohol and drugs. Only then did she feel that everything was happy and worthwhile.
The bedroom door that was closed ...... 'bang' was kicked open from the outside by Han Wu. Wang Xuan, who was injecting through the carotid artery in his arm, looked at the return of his man in a hazy manner. With a grin, she asked madly, "Are you back?" I don't have the time to care about you right now......"
Quickly approached Wang Xuan's side, and Han Wu, who slapped her several times in the face, directly beat this 'crazy woman' to the point that her mouth was full of blood, but at this time, the strength of the drugs had already come up, and she was paralyzed on the ground, without any pain, laughing madly.
"Cool, comfortable!"
"I love it, don't you? You slut ......" When he said this, Han Wu directly inhaled all the drugs left by Wang Xuan into the syringe. While the other person's body was still shaking, he was injected again.
"Since you like it, I'll make you like it enough......"
The overdose of injection stimulated Wang Xuan's nerves throughout his body. At this time, Wang Xuan's whole body twitched like a 'lamb crazy'. First foaming at the mouth, then pouring blood. And Han Wu, who was standing there like this and watching all this, had a hideous smile on his face.
The 'bang......' open door was slammed shut by Han Wu after Wang Xuan completely lost his breath.
'Oh ......' Han Wu, who went downstairs, told the nanny at home not to ask Wang Xuan, just let him take care of his own woman. After he turned back into the car, the assistant in the co-pilot seat reported to him softly: "It has been determined that Tengshan Jiro is in the courtyard on the outskirts of Kaohsiung City." β
"Kill the ......"
Han Wu's words made the assistant chuckle suddenly. But he still instructed the driver to rush to the suburbs as soon as possible.
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I got the news that Zheng Biao's side had landed safely, but there was no news from the high seas. Jiro Tengyama, who was restless, wandered in the study. Several times I picked up my mobile phone and dialed the other party's satellite phone, and the echoes I got were all 'busy tones'.
What's wrong?
The sea breeze from the southwest, wild. abusing the coastal city of Kaohsiung. Suddenly, there was a 'lightning and thunder', and heavy rain followed! Jiro Tengyama, who was standing in front of the windowsill, looked at the heavy rain outside the window, and his thoughts did not know where to extend.
The closed door of the study was pushed open from the outside, and it was the technical backbone of Jiro Tengyama in Kaohsiung City who entered.
"I'm completely out of touch with the high seas now, can you find a way to lock down their location in the future?"
Hearing Tengshan Jiro's words, the technical backbone hurriedly explained: "On a thunderstorm, the magnetic waves formed interfered with signal reception. We have just confirmed that the ships on the high seas have always been in the designated locations, so I think the reason why we did not reply to my family was due to the weather. β
"Bullshit, both sides are trading at the same time. Xiamen City has entered the port, and this side is still in the original location, you told me that it was just because of the weather? Momoeko, can Momoeko's personal satellite phone be contacted and locked? β
"It was the same one more than two hours ago. Until now......"
'Bang ......' Tengshan Jiro, who turned around suddenly, gave the technical backbone a slap in the face. The mouth also cursed 'Ba Ge Yalu', and the beaten person also gave a respectful 'hi'.
"Waste, waste! A bunch of waste. β
Just as Jiro Tengyama roared, a sharp brake sound suddenly sounded outside the courtyard. Xun approached Toeyama Jiro in front of the window sill on the second floor, and saw nearly thirty soldiers with loaded guns, and surrounded his villa.
"What's going on?"
Before Tengshan Jiro came back to his senses from his surprise, the door that originally symbolized 'power' in Kaohsiung was kicked open from the outside. The man is a man in a military uniform who is torn and twisted by it, and through the lights in the courtyard, Tengyama Jiro can vaguely see the appearance of the other party.
"Han Wu? How did he bring troops here? β
An ominous omen came to Tengyama's mind.
Several guards holding assaults rushed into the courtyard with Han Wu. Jiro Tengyama's two personal bodyguards came forward to confront him at the first time. They were no strangers to Han Wu, and one of the men, who acted as an assistant to Jiro Tengyama, had dealt with him a few times.
"Han Chang, what kind of trouble are you making here? Is there a misunderstanding? β
Even in the face of local armed forces that are several times larger than themselves, these two bodyguards still seem very calm. One after the other blocked the only door in and out, oblivious to the muzzle of the gun pointed at him.
"Where's this old dog? Let him come out ......"
Han Wu's roar resounded in the sky above the Tengshan Mansion. At this time, Jiro Tengyama, who was standing in front of the windowsill, heard his words, and his face became gloomy. In his several interactions with Han Wu, they can be called 'mutually beneficial', and there are no major grievances.
If there is, it is his daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law.
How did he know? Wang Xuan's 'swing. The woman's own feet were exposed? At this time, a wave of unsettled incidents made Tengyama Jiro, who was lying upstairs, extremely headache.
His own safety, Tengyama Jiro is fundamentally not worried. Not to mention that he holds an island passport and is protected by the local embassy. In terms of combat effectiveness, he is also confident that there will be no problem with several people escorting him away.
What really worries him is that these seemingly unrelated sudden events will 'explode' at the same time tonight. Was it deliberate behind someone's back, or was it a coincidence?
As a 'secret service', Jiro Tengyama also doesn't believe in 'lame' excuses like 'coincidence'. He is even more convinced that this is something that someone has been planning for a long time. But his whereabouts in Kaohsiung can be described as 'erratic', and he knows that he has very few exhibitions here.
It's rare to be one of those people in Huaxia again? No, the reason why he chose the 'base' here in the first place was after systematic investigation and planning. How could the other party find out here? Isn't that weird?
The louder the noise downstairs became, and Han Wu, who was out of control, had already put a gun against his assistant's head.
Tengshan Jiro, who turned around, knew that it would not work to hide tonight. Judging from Han Wu's current mood, he is the one who can't see him, and he won't give up.
"Give the consulate a call and tell them what happened to me here. Let them send someone to coordinate quickly! Also, if you contact them again, be sure to find a way to contact them! β
"Hi ......"
Tengshan Jiro, who pulled his clothes, strode towards the outside of the study. Soon after he left, the technical backbone borrowed the landline of Jiro Tengyama to call the mobile phone of the senior management of the island country's 'consulate' in Kaohsiung.